Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Looking at Luo Liuling in front of him, those cold eyes were full of sharp light, which really made Luo Yiran's heart float up and down: "You>

Thinking of this, it seemed as if someone would really come, making her heart "thump, thump, thump" and keep beating.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help being taken aback when she heard the words, and couldn't help asking, "Who will go to her place tonight."

This point confuses Feng Qingcheng, what does she mean by this sentence, but since she said it, there must be some meaning.

Seeing this woman's face turn pale with fright, she couldn't help but feel a little funny. A woman like this has brains, but she has no brains. [

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and said in a mocking tone: "Why, since you want to be the princess, you have to be courageous. Just like you, I think the princess has not done it yet, and I am almost scared to death."

Hearing this, Luo Yiran's heart was full of fire. This damned maid was so unruly that she dared to speak like this.

"Baby maid, what right do you have to say that about me, I think you are tired of work."

Being told by a maid, Luo Yiran's mood was not much better, and the thought of someone coming to her tonight made her afraid to go back.

Also, this maid looked weird, which made Luo Yiran not only confused, but also very curious.

"Why, dare you say that you are not afraid, you are a woman with a strong sense of vanity." Feng Qingcheng frowned, and was not frightened by her anger at all.

He is the Seventh Prince, and he has never seen any woman, gentle, educated, brutal, hot, all women in the world are alike.

But it wasn't until he met her that he realized that there was such a cold and indifferent woman in this world, and she was still such a cold and amazing woman.

He can be said to have admiration and admiration for her. In this world, she is still the first person he admires, and she is still a woman.

"Someone is coming." Luo Liuling stared at the door vigilantly and said in a low voice, signaling the two to stop arguing.

Sure enough, an extremely subtle sound of footsteps sounded not far away, slowly approaching here.

The sound of these footsteps was very light, if it weren't for the strong hearing, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear it.

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and said in a low voice, "It seems that this person is very likely to be that Wanxue."

Luo Liuling nodded slightly, ignored Feng Qingcheng's words, and glanced at Luo Yiran, seeing her sitting on the chair blankly, her whole body almost curled into a ball.

Seeing Luo Liuling's eyes looking at her, Luo Yiran forced a smile: "It's getting late now, I should go back to the yard."

"Servant send Miss Songliu."

Feng Qingcheng swept her eyes, and pretended to speak loudly, the figure outside also heard this sentence, seeing that someone was about to come out, immediately hid in the night, blending into the night.

As soon as he opened the door, Feng Qingcheng pretended to be very enthusiastic and sent Luo Yiran out for a long time, only then did he see a figure not far away. Although it was well hidden, his eyesight was still extremely good, and he could see it at a glance. up.

He didn't say anything, walked back to the room, closed the door, and soon, the lights in the room went out. [

Wanxue stayed outside for a while, then slowly moved over, with some saliva on her fingers, she tore the window paper, and stuck her whole body on it.

The façade was so dark that nothing could be seen.